The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

So at every stop, Yang Chuxia would have the carriage halt for a while, and the mothers would get off to stroll and look around; this journey didn’t feel like rushing through but rather like sightseeing.

With numerous stops along the way, by the time they entered Jiangsu province, it was already June.

By the time they reached Mianyang County, it was already the middle of June.

"Lele, Yangyang, we’ll be seeing Daddy soon. Are you excited?"

They were already close to the city gate, and after entering, they would soon see Brother An. It had been almost a year since they last met, and she wondered if he had changed at all.

"Daddy!" Hearing that they could see Daddy, Yangyang beamed with a wide smile.

Lele also put aside his book and pulled back the curtain to look outside. He then turned back and blinked his sparkling eyes at Yang Chuxia, saying, "I want to see Daddy!"

"As soon as we enter the city, we will," she said while stroking the small faces of her sons and instructed them, "Remember to call out ’Daddy’ when you see him, or else Daddy will be sad, got it?"

Upon hearing this, Yangyang nodded vigorously, "Call Daddy!"

Lele did the same.

"Madam, the city gate is just ahead," Ye Yi was more familiar with the place.

But at this moment, he was getting anxious. Why was the young master being so unreliable? Hadn’t he sent a message with a little pigeon three days ago?

Why hadn’t he come yet? Although the work at the yamen was important, seeing his wife and children was just as significant.

While Ye Yi was still fretting, he saw the crowded line at the city gate suddenly part to make way.

Before the people could react to who had disrupted their long-waited queue, a young gentleman on a horse broke out of the city.

"Xiaxia, Xiaxia!" As the sound of the hooves approached, the familiar voice grew closer and closer.

Inside the carriage, Yang Chuxia felt a jolt at the sound and instinctively hugged Yangyang tightly, and Little Yangyang also looked at his mother anxiously.

When Yang Chuxia hurriedly pulled back the curtain to look outside, Ye Zi’an was already at the side of the carriage.

"Xiaxia!"

"Brother An!"

Yang Chuxia put down the children and leaped out of the carriage. Seeing the open arms of Ye Zi’an, she did not hesitate in the slightest, despite being outside with a crowd of onlookers, and threw herself into his embrace.

"Xiaxia, I’ve finally seen you. I missed you so much," he said after a prolonged hug, cradling Yang Chuxia’s face and looking at her earnestly and carefully.

If it weren’t for the inappropriate location, he would have given her a sweet, passionate kiss.

"Why have you only just arrived? You made me wait for so long."

"The carriage was slow, so we are late."

Upon their reunion after such a long separation, Yang Chuxia found that Ye Zi’an no longer had the youthful greenness he once had. He appeared as a reassuring, steady, and responsible young man. However, there were traces of hardships in his eyes, which seemed to add to his handsomeness.

The two little treasures in the carriage lifted the curtains; each child peeked out, watching the embrace of the two adults outside with wide-eyed curiosity.

"Brother..." Yangyang tugged at Lele’s sleeve and called out clearly. Why was that man hugging mother? But he didn’t know how to express this.

Lele smiled at his brother and took his hand, then said to Li, the nanny, "Let’s go down."

Li, the nanny, had been wanting to go down for a while but stayed put seeing that the two children were transfixed by the scene outside.